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It was doubtful I would survive. Even if I did, would Mother recognize me when I returned home? “The Foraging” was mandatory service for all members of the colony, and our only means of...
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I was trapped… So like any sane person, I bolted from my cold, deaf apartment, and out to the river. Not so much a “river,” but it was lined with a beautiful path, shaded by tall trees....
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The light flickered red, lighting up the small cabin which was littered with an array of mechanical gadgets and industrial parts. He began to see the light through his eyelids before he...
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There are 150 dead bodies that pepper the bluff sides and crevices of Mt. Everest. All were intrepid men and women who lost hope, before losing themselves. Now their corpses serve as road...
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Today, I killed a man. The only human survivor I’ve found in three months. He was bit on the neck, and begging for mercy. There is no mercy. I’ve failed humanity, because I could not...
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